Painting Our Destiny [COMPLETE]

Makes a Sexy Angel

Chapter 41:

"Here we go girls!" Casey said excitedly as we walked up to Natasha's house which was basically shaking from all the loud music that was booming through the speakers. I looked down at myself one more time before we entered the house. Corey had already arrived and my heart was already pounding nervously in anticipation to what he would think of the dungarees. Katie was right, they are something different.

But different in a good way, is what I thought as we entered the house, coming face to face with the majority of the student body.

"See you later Ash," Ryan said before disappearing into the crowd as he went to find his friends.

"Hey guys!" Natasha called with wide arms as she walked over to us, a bottle of vodka swaying in one hand, her red hair bouncing around her.

"So where are the guys?" Casey asked as she pulled down her tight black dress.

"Round back. Come on."

Natasha started to lead us through the sea of people until we reached a large game room at the back of the house which was coincidently also filled with drunk teens.

"My princesses are here!" Matt called, his arm around Tim's waist as he walked towards us.

"Of course!" I smiled widely as he pulled me into a tight hug.

"Doesn't Ashy look fabulous? See, hours of torture makes a sexy Angel," He said to no one in general as we pulled apart. Blushing, I stepped back and looked around for Corey.

"Don't worry Hun. He's with Josh getting us more drinks," Matt smiled cheekily as he swung his arm over Tim's shoulders who was looking slightly dazed.

"They're here!" Josh's deep voice boomed over the speakers from behind us.

I turned around to face one very sexy Corey. He was wearing a tight black short sleeved top and dark jeans. His blonde hair was slightly ruffled, probably due to Matt's attempt to style it, but his expression was what made my stomach clench. He was biting his lip and his eyes looked even darker in the dim light as they shamelessly raked over my body.

They quickly locked with mine and before I could say anything I was pulled against his hard chest. His hands quickly resting on the exposed skin of my lower back, underneath my dungarees, pressing me against him.

Corey's lips smashed onto mine before I could even comprehend what was happening. They moved passionately against my lips, my heart breaking with every movement. As I began to kiss him back, my hands wove around his neck, pushing our bodies harder together. I could already feel his skin, and mine, heating up rapidly as we continued to get lost in each other. I was shivering in delight as his cool hands caressed my boiling skin, working up my sides and around my back.